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When they use social media, authors have as many personae to choose from as they do in their other writings”

Every writer is two people (at least). There’s the one that does the writing, and the one that has an egg for breakfast. I’m the other one.

Margaret Atwood on the psychic division between the writer as author and the writer as human being, quoted in the New York Times in the context of authors extending their private selves into the world via social media.


We need to work up our ignorance muscles”

Sam Anderson in the New York Times dis­cussing inform­ation overload, James Gleick’s new book The Information: A History, A Theory, A Flood, and the over­whelming inclus­iveness of the internet on one hand and the restraint of the tra­di­tional almanac on the other:

Like the Web, the almanac aspires to be a total inform­ation delivery system – the source of every datum you will ever need. Unlike the Web, however, the almanac aims for exhaust­iveness within clearly defined limits. It has a front cover and a back cover. Compared with the Internet, it feels won­der­fully con­tained and stable – it is curated omni­science, portion-control Google. Much of its value comes from the empty spaces around its edges, the missing entries in its index, the silence that des­cends when you close it.


An author needs to keep some kind of exclusion zone round his mental processes”

Do I wish (Don) DeLillo was on Twitter? No, that would be grot­esque: the worst thing that could ever happen to my rela­tionship with his books.

Boxer, Beetle author Ned Beauman in an interview with Ideas Tap. I agree with this in part: writers who trade in a sort of aloof authorial demeanour or carefully-constructed mys­tique will not be par­tic­u­larly well suited to broad­casting or inter­acting on Twitter. On the other hand, Margaret Atwood — a writer one could hardly accuse of being frivolous — appar­ently enjoys a certain repartee with her Twitter followers.

As for the question of Twitter’s impact on pro­ductivity, you can no more expect to get any writing done if you’ve got Twitter open than you would if you set up a type­writer in a middle of a party. But few sensible people would advocate that one should never go to parties.

I hope none of the above reads as though I’m being dis­missive of Beauman (from the evidence of Boxer, Beetle he is an excep­tional writer) — or that I’m being pre­cious or defensive about Twitter, for that matter.


How can you star in your own reality show if people don’t know where you are?”

Canada’s National Post is running excerpts from Finding The Words, a new book of essays on writing — including a fant­astic piece by his­torical and fantasy nov­elist Guy Gavriel Kay on ‘authors in cyber­space’ and the con­sequent ‘dis­ap­pearance of the space between author and con­sumer and between author and work’.

The piece goes beyond talking just about authors, though, and looks at the accel­er­ating phe­nomenon of ‘self-exposure’. As Gavriel Kay says: “privacy as a value becomes eroded, or super­seded by exposure as a value.” (Link via Jonathan Strahan, via James Bradley.)


The personalised newspaper

The Read It Later blog ana­lyses online reading pat­terns, spe­cifically the times during the day when readers bookmark content for reading later, and the times at which they even­tually get to the items on their reading list. Nothing startling in the results, except that it’s inter­esting to see how the pat­terns of reading on the iPhone and iPad (Read It Later is an iOS app, and it’s from this app that the data has been col­lected) resemble what I imagine are typical pat­terns for reading the news­paper: over breakfast, during the commute, on the couch after dinner.

I don’t use Read It Later, but I do use Instapaper, and I have a sub­scription in Google Reader for unread Instapaper items. I ‘star’ these unread Instapaper items in Google Reader during the day, assem­bling a kind of per­son­alised news­paper for the moments later in the day when I’ll have a chance to read them. In a way, I’m the editor of my own news­paper, and the bloggers I follow and the people I interact with on Twitter are my reporters.

Every now and then I plan to shout “Great Caesar’s ghost!” at you all, just like a real news­paper editor.


Where the blog suggests paths, the book draws conclusions”

(Blogging) encourages explor­ation and exper­i­ment­ation. In this way, blogging is the kind of writing authors have done for cen­turies but which usually remained hidden away.

On the con­trary, a book is the cul­min­ation of this writing: it’s what emerges after years of scratching around the same topic, when all the little pieces start to come together.

The ever astute and ever link­worthy Mandy Brown on how we might dis­tin­guish blogs and books when comes the time that the world wide web is the native, natural home of the book.


The internet in the contemporary novel

Laura Miller surveys the role of the internet in recent con­tem­porary (English-language) fiction, espe­cially its power to emphasise char­acter (and char­acter flaws).

It is what the internet lures out of us – hubris, day­dreams, avarice, obses­sions – that makes it so potent and so volatile… the internet is at least partly us; we write it as well as read it, perform for it as well as watch it, create it as well as consume it.


Irish monks saved Western Christian thought with little more than ink and paper”

Mandy Brown on building things to last, on being digital care­takers, and on archiving our digital cul­tural memory.


There’s some­thing charming about spam email pre­fixed with ‘Re:’. It’s as though the sender is being par­tic­u­larly sincere in responding to my queries about ‘raw power’ and ‘massive rods’.



Your one-stop zeitgeist zone

I suspect this is probably a well-worn meme among bloggers, but in any case I thought I’d share a few of the eyebrow-raising search phrases that have somehow res­ulted in visits to this domain.

  • middle age blogs’
  • cross dressing blog’
  • fart sniffing men’
  • exposing oneself on internet’

I trust you are now per­fectly at ease, dear reader, that by viewing this blog post you are among the very finest company the internet has to offer.



Hi, I am sad and dreary one.”

Least enticing opening line of a spam email ever.


According to Google Analytics, someone visited my website imme­di­ately after typing the search phrase “where to buy flat­u­lence underwear mel­bourne australia”.

There’s nowhere I can go from there.






Spooky! Judging from Twitter Trends, Michael Jackson and the lesser known but sim­ilarly named “Micheal” Jackson died ON EXACTLY THE SAME DAY


In seeking to find the Latin for ‘hairy’, Googling “latin hairy” proved rather edu­ca­tional, if not entirely relevant